Sentinel Prime

It was a normal day for the sentinel, who was once again busy with a ton of things to do. The day was going on, and he decided to take a break, sitting on the throne. He decided to rest. As soon as he closed his eyes and relaxed, the door swung open. The sentinel opened his optics and looked to see who had brought it. It was a guard carrying a strange creature to his feet. They dropped the creature and stood on either side of it. The creature was much smaller than a transformer. It wasn't made of iron, and it had a covering of small wires on its head? The sentinel thought, calling off the guards. The sentinel leaned toward the creature, studying it.